Insecure: The Living Games

Ashley Page is just one of the other million insecure teenage girls. When she goes to a One Direction concert with her best friend Jo, she's spotted in the crowd by Liam Payne and Louis Tomlinson. Who will she pick? There's only one way for her to pick, through The Living Games.


2. Flirting and Food

Ashley's P.O.V

Friday Night

Okay, so I have no clue how this happened, but I'm in Harry Styles's living room on the floor laying on my tummy next to Liam Payne and Louis Tomlinson and my best friend is on the couch with Niall Horan, Harry Styles, Zayn Malik, and Perrie Edwards. We're all munching on popcorn watching Scary Movie which really isn't even scary, it's funny.

We were invited, I accepted, Jo accepted, we got in a car, and we ended up here. I guess that's what happened, but it doesn't seem real. It's really cool to just see them hanging around like normal people. It's a little weird, but a little cool. I find myself half asleep at the end of the movie.


Saturday Morning

"Everybody wake up! Wake up! It's time to breathe! Wake up, wake up! It's time to eat! Wake up, wake up! No more time to sleep! Wake up, wake up! Time for another day to breathe! Wake up, wake uuuuuu-"

I turn around to see Zayn slap Niall then Louis then Harry in the face which ends the wake up song. Zayn goes back to sleep. I laugh a little and then I realize, I just had a sleepover with One Direction. Cool. Niall, Louis, and Harry laugh at Zayn and then walk in my direction, oh god.

"Morning Ashley," they say smiling.

"Morning," I moan," Nice pjs." They're wearing onsies. I wish I had a pair of those.

"Morning Ashley," Liam moans laying next to me smiling. His I just woke up voice is so adorable and sexy at the same time.

" morning," I say back smiling. Louis gives Liam a look and Liam crunches his eyebrows together.

"Guess who is cooking breakfast?" Harry asks me smirking.

"You're personal chef or something?" I ask through another morning moan.

"No, Ashley is," Niall says," Sorry, it's a One Direction tradition."

"Whoever falls asleep first has to cook breakfast," Louis says.

"Fine. One second, I have to use the bathroom real quick. Where is it?" I ask, standing up and Liam does too.

"Oh, yeah. Just follow me," Liam says grabbing my hand, sending chills up my arm.

He stops in front of a door," here it is."

"Thanks Liam," I say turning around and open the door.

"Umm Ashley, would you like to…go out for lunch with me later?" He asks nervously.

"Oh, like a date," I ask with a smirk.

"I mean, if you wanna call it that," he says.

"Ok, it's a date," I say," is it okay if I took a quick shower?"

"Sure, I'll get you some clothes," he says before running off. A couple seconds later he comes back with a white tank top and a black pair of short shorts.

"These should fit you. They're Louis' sister's so they might be a bit tight," he says handing me the clothes and I laugh," Not that I was looking at your body or anything, it's just that you're…never mind. Enjoy your shower. Ugh that was creepy. I- bye." He quickly walks away and I see him throw himself face first on the floor and I giggle a little bit and then I go into the bathroom and lock the door.

I start the hot water in the shower and wait for it as I look at myself in the mirror, naked. How could Liam think that I'm not fat? Was he just trying to compliment me just to make me like him or was he just being honest? He was studdering and stuff, so did he just say the wrong thing because he was nervous. He obviously likes me, though. But why would he like me, the ugly black girl with pimples? And I don't even have any make up on to cover them up. I hope I have time to go home before my date with Liam Payne. I never thought I'd be able to say that.


Now I'm cooking this huge breakfast for the boys while they get ready for their interview that's in a few hours. I'm cooking sausages, pancakes, French toast, scrambled eggs, strawberry milk, bacon, and home squeezed, home made orange juice, but I'm still not sure if that's enough, especially with Niall so I made a big serving of cream of wheat, my favorite. That should do it. As I mix the pot of cream of wheat to perfection, someone wraps theirs arms around my waist.

"Where did you learn to cook like this?" and by the end of the question, I know it's Louis, but I can't ignore the fact that his crotch is on my butt.

"I'm in a culinary arts program in school," I say continuing to mix the pot of cream of wheat.

"They're teaching you great things," he says resting his head on my right shoulder," it smells great."

"Thanks," I say.

"I was wondering if you'd like to join me for dinner tonight if you don't have any plans," Louis says in my ear, his warm minty breath dancing on my neck sending more chills down my spine. He feels it since his body is pressed against mine which is a fact that I just can't ignore. I can feel him superiorly smile behind me," So yes or no, love?"

"Ummm…sure," I say. This time I'm the nervous one. I'm the wounded deer and he's the lion, hunting me down. He's superior, I'm week and fragile. I don't like this feeling, I'm not used to it.

"Great, I'll pick you up at…8?"

"Sure. 8 is perfect."

"You need any help?"

"No I got it, you go and finish getting dressed," I say, taking the pot off of the stove.

"I'm already finished. Is there anything I can do to help?" He asks loosening his grip on me.

"It would be helpful if you could set up the table for me," I say weekly, lightly pulling out of his grip to finish the last bit of cooking.

"Sure thing, no problem," he says before grabbing plates, bowls, cups, and utensils out of cabinets and drawers.

He walks to the dining room which I can see through a window above the sink. I watch him set the table and quickly glance away when he starts to look up towards me. I go back and forth between the kitchen and the dining room to bring bowls and plates of food to the table. Every time I leave to get more food from the kitchen to bring back into the dining room, Louis watches me leave every time. I think he's staring at my butt.

"Those shorts look familiar," he finally says on my last trip to the dining room.

"Liam said that they're your sister's pants when he gave them to me," I say bending over the table to grab the bowl of eggs.

"Your ass looks great in them," he says causing me to turn around and look at him questionably and he winks,"They're very see-through by the way." He winks again. My eyes widen and I look down at my pants.

"I'm kidding," he laughs and even though I don't want to, I laugh as well,"But seriously, your ass looks great in those."

"Thanks," I say unsurely and then I walk out of the room and I can almost feel him staring at my butt.

I stand in the kitchen, not knowing what to do because I finished cooking, the table is set up, and I'm freaking out inside. Louis Tomlinson is flirting with me, big time, but then there's Liam, he's so sweet. Louis just turns me on when I don't want to be. I never have been. Liam just makes me feel so calm and relaxed. What am I thinking? I barely know them and they barely know me. I'm rushing things, but there's no thing to be rushing. Ashley, get a grip, you're losing it.

Minutes later, the boys come in all dressed nicely and hair styled. Louis finished ages ago, was this his plan though? To get dressed quick so he could tempt me into wanting him? He wants to do it away from everyone else, away from Liam. Is it a trap? Ugh. Decisions, decisions.

We all sit at the table, me sitting as far away from Louis as possible. Liam sits to the left of me and Jo to the right. The boys try their best not to spill any food on their clothes. Niall just wears a large sweater with loads of stains on it and uses it as a bib. That's pretty smart. As expected, Niall eats everything that he can possibly hold, which is quite a lot. I eat a lot as well. I barely had dinner last night, all I ate was a ton of popcorn so I'm pretty hungry. Everyone else eats a more normal amount of food than Niall and I. After a while, I give Liam my number, they leave for their interview, and Jo and I get a taxi to take us home. Before I know it, it's time to get ready for date number 1 with the sweet Liam Payne.

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